Chapter 1311: 1311: Ying Hun's Past

Chapter 1311: Chapter 1311: Ying Hun’s Past

“Wind Shadow, are you… are you really the young master of the Dragon God Clan?”

On the way back to the Ling Realm, Bright Moon asked in disbelief, her beautiful eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen unblinkingly.

“Well… I’m not sure if I am or not. In any case, I’ve never been to the Dragon God Clan.” Feng Wuchen responded awkwardly.

“Ah?” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s reply, Bright Moon was shocked, her pretty face filled with surprise.

The young master of the Dragon God Clan, yet he’s never been there? What logic is this?

Bright Moon asked blankly, “Wind Shadow, I don’t understand what you mean. What do you mean by never being to the Dragon God Clan?”

“Well…” Feng Wuchen became even more embarrassed, not knowing how to explain.

Beside him, the assassin Tian Kui said, “Wind Shadow ascended from the lower realm and came directly to the Tianying Pavilion, without ever going to the Dragon God Clan.”

“Ascended from the lower realm? The young master of the Dragon God Clan in the lower realm?” Bright Moon’s pretty face was suddenly filled with shock.

Feng Wuchen replied helplessly, “Bright Moon, I can’t explain it to you clearly now. You’ll find out when there’s a chance in the future. Let’s go back to the Tianying Pavilion first.”

The Tianying Pavilion is the only assassination organization in the Heavenly Realm, very well-informed about news throughout the Heavenly Realm.

The happenings at the Inscription Master’s Association had already reached Ying Hun’s ears.

Upon returning to the Tianying Pavilion, Feng Wuchen immediately went to see Ying Hun.

The main hall of the Tianying Pavilion.

“Wind Shadow, you’re in such a hurry, what’s the matter?” Seeing Feng Wuchen enter, Ying Hun asked with a smile.

Feng Wuchen asked, “In the Heavenly Realm, besides the Pavilion Master, is there anyone with the surname Ying?”

“No.” Ying Hun shook his head, puzzled, “Why do you ask?”

“Do you know Ying Wuyue?” Feng Wuchen inquired.

Upon hearing this, Ying Hun’s expression changed suddenly, his body shivering as his old eyes widened, staring at Feng Wuchen.

“It seems that Ying Wuyue is indeed related to the Pavilion Master.” Seeing Ying Hun’s expression, Feng Wuchen had already guessed the answer.

Ying Hun was stunned for a long time, then asked in a trembling voice, “Ying Hun, what did you just say? Say it again.”

“Do you know Ying Wuyue?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“Ying Wuyue! Ying Wuyue!” Ying Hun’s expression became incredibly excited, tears flowing down his old face.

Ying Hun, overwhelmed with excitement, grabbed Feng Wuchen by the shoulders, asking, “Wind Shadow, is Yue’er still alive? Where is Yue’er? How do you know about Yue’er? Where did you see Yue’er? Tell me quickly.”

Seeing the excited and somewhat bittersweet Ying Hun, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, “Pavilion Master, don’t get too excited. First, tell me, what is your relationship with Ying Wuyue.”

Suppressing his mixed feelings of sadness and excitement, Ying Hun recalled, “Ying Wuyue is my granddaughter! This was twenty-two years ago. Back then, our Ying family was suddenly attacked by a strong enemy. Over a dozen Heavenly Emperor experts besieged the Ying family. They had talismans that concealed their auras, and I didn’t notice. In that battle, I fought with all my might and was seriously injured. My entire family was massacred, and I was the only survivor. Yue’er went missing, and no one in the Ying family could find her.”

“Looks like she was taken away.” Feng Wuchen said.

“Yes! But in these twenty-two years, I have never stopped investigating the real culprits, yet there were no clues. They seemed to have vanished into thin air.” Ying Hun said painfully, recalling the events of those years, his heart felt as if it was being twisted by a knife, a deep agony.

“Vanished into thin air? They were probably silenced by someone else. Didn’t anyone in the Tianying Pavilion offer support back then?” Feng Wuchen asked.

“I had no chance.” Ying Hun said painfully. With over a dozen Heavenly Emperors besieging, even with Ying Hun’s power, he couldn’t withstand so many Heavenly Emperor experts.

“Wind Shadow, where exactly did you see Yue’er? How do you know it’s Yue’er?” Ying Hun asked anxiously.

Feng Wuchen replied, “It’s a long story…”

Feng Wuchen then recounted the events in detail, and Ying Hun then understood that those culprits back then were people of Emperor Ling.

“Emperor Ling!” Ying Hun was filled with rage, clenching his teeth, an uncontrollable terrifying killing intent burst for coming out.

“Pavilion Master, don’t be angry. Ying Wuyue is very safe now and has been rescued. She should have returned to the Tianshi Immortal Mansion. Ying Wuyue still doesn’t know her origin.” Feng Wuchen said, it was the first time he saw Ying Hun so furious.

After a pause, Feng Wuchen continued, “With the strength of the Tianying Pavilion, tracking down those real culprits shouldn’t be difficult, but the fact that nothing could be found in twenty-two years indicates that they’ve been silenced by Emperor Ling.”

Only the dead can keep secrets forever.

“Silence over a dozen Heavenly Emperors? Emperor Ling is too ruthless, isn’t he?” Ying Hun snarled, the anger in his eyes almost erupting.

“To accomplish great things, sacrifices must be made.” Feng Wuchen shrugged, then said, “I didn’t expect the Pavilion Master to have such a painful past, nor did I expect such deep animosity between you and Emperor Ling.”

“Alright, I’m going back to cultivate. If you want to see your granddaughter, go to the Tianshi Immortal Mansion, her current name is Donghuang Yue.” Feng Wuchen smiled, then stood up and left the hall.

“Thank you, young master of the Dragon God Clan.” Ying Hun thanked him.

“No need to thank me. Oh, right, Donghuang Qing and Donghuang Shan are Ying Wuyue’s two brothers. They are not Inscription Masters, just temporarily staying at the Tianshi Immortal Mansion for cultivation. The Pavilion Master can bring them back to the Tianying Pavilion to nurture them.” Feng Wuchen said as he walked out of the hall.

As soon as Feng Wuchen left the hall, Ying Hun vanished, already eager to see his granddaughter lost for twenty-two years.

Returning to his own palace, Feng Wuchen entered the Seventh Layer space of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

“The Heavenly Dao Life Chart obtained from the Heavenly Tomb, I finally have time to take a look.” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, then took out the Heavenly Dao Life Chart.

Feng Wuchen comprehended the profound meaning of the first Heavenly Dao Life Chart; the second Heavenly Dao Life Chart should not be too difficult.

Sure enough, after Feng Wuchen carefully examined it, it was indeed so.

But to Feng Wuchen’s disappointment, the cultivation methods of the two Heavenly Dao Life Charts could not be connected.

Frowning, Feng Wuchen said, “No wonder it’s a miraculous cultivation method. But from these two Heavenly Dao Life Charts, this miraculous cultivation method is divided into three stages. Although the methods are the same, these two cannot be connected, meaning that what the Heavenly Tomb obtained is the third stage.”

Lacking the second stage of the Heavenly Dao Life Chart makes it impossible to cultivate, even with the third stage.

“This one is wasted.” Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Wuchen disappointedly placed the Heavenly Dao Life Chart into the Storage Ring.

With the assistance of the first Heavenly Dao Life Chart and the fivefold time in the Seventh Layer space, Feng Wuchen’s cultivation has been terrifyingly enhanced; otherwise, he would not have broken through to the later stage of the Heavenly Monarch realm so quickly.

“Xiao Xiao and the others, I wonder when they will ascend to the Heavenly Realm.” The sweet smile of Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared in his mind, and Feng Wuchen realized how much he missed Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang.

“Right, didn’t Long Nitian once go to the Human Realm? Does this mean that after ascending to the Heavenly Realm, I can also return to the Human Realm?” Feng Wuchen’s eyes suddenly lit up, a surge of joy in his heart.